(Request from @Historic_train3).

The fact Panam was one of the most beautiful people you've seen in a while kinda distracted you from the fact you were dying.

She kinda had that firey, brash personality you'd often associate with some BD with a rowdy Irish pub, but a lot more intense. This was aided by the fact she got screwed over by Nash, and was looking for a good excuse to waste some ammo and get her car back. Which you eventually did, and decided to go over to the little Raffen camp where Nash was hiding, wipe out the wraiths, and snag Nash's gun, because why not? But after blitzing around, you both found yourselves a little beat, and decided to stay the night. Now, over the course of your time, Panam could tell you were trying to make a move: it was painfully obvious, and somewhat bad. But also endearing.

When you two had been drinking a little bit, and you had suggested that they go back to their room and "celebrate", Panam looked at you, before she chuckled.

Panam: "Sure, we can 'celebrate'."